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Chapter 14 What's Your Favorite Pose?

Shanying was shocked. The punch was so powerful that it was too heavy when you heard the sound of the wind.

At this moment, he had no choice but to have enough luck to hold the punch.

bump!

Shanying only felt that the punch was hit, as if it was hit by a car, and flew more than two meters away, hitting the wall heavily, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Lang Xiao withdrew his fist, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, and smiled proudly.

Shanying covered her chest and felt a gust of blood surging in her chest and abdomen, which was extremely difficult to suffer.

This punch had already caused him internal injuries.

Fortunately, Tian Zhen did not take advantage of the victory, otherwise he would not be able to bear it at all.

"You lost."

Lang Xiao smiled and said, "This million has no chance with you, so you can go."

"Let's go? You... just let me go, don't you kill me?"

Shanying was stunned.

"Brother, this is China, not the Middle East, not Europe and the United States, why should I kill you?" Lang Xiao laughed: "What's more, everyone is Chinese mercenaries, why both of them beat their own people?"

The Chinese mercenaries are at a disadvantage.

Due to factors such as physical and growth environment, the overall quality of Chinese mercenaries is much lower than that of the West.

This also led to the fact that the Chinese mercenaries are not very famous internationally, except for the only few super experts.

"Haha, what a crazy wave, aren't you afraid that I will seek revenge on you in the future?"

Lang Xiao laughed: "Just treat this as the persistence of a one-star mercenary!"

Shanying covered her chest and focused her head: "Okay, Shanying quit this mission, but many Western mercenaries have also accepted the mission, and they will come over continuously. Be careful."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Song Mixue then walked out and said dissatisfiedly: "Kanglang, why did you let him go? He was so confused that Hua Qianyu was so angry that this was already an attempted murder."

Lang Xiao said lightly: "Don't let him go, are you planning to spend five or six hours to the police station to explain in detail to the police? Then, go out to testify during the trial?"

Song Mixue was stunned, knowing that time is precious, and it is unrealistic at all.

But she was still a little dissatisfied: "At least you should teach him a lesson, this is a gangster."

"Now is not the time to discuss these things. Doesn't Miss Michelle think we should have a good talk?"

Facing Lang Xiao's calm gaze, Song Mixue became a little panicked.

She would rather face the unfair Lang Xiao than face the serious him.

"What's there to say about this? Shouldn't your duty as a bodyguard protect me from safety?"

Song Mixue said in vain.

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to say. You'd better hire Gao Ming, I, a little bodyguard, want to live a few more days."

"Canglang, didn't you say it's your duty to protect beautiful women? Why, you'll give up when you encounter some difficulties? This is not a manly style."

Although Song Mixue didn't know what Shanying said was the so-called Three-Star Mercenary, Lang Xiao was able to defeat him easily, which made her feel that Lang Xiao's combat power should be good.

Although this person is a bit erotic and lustful, his strength is the most important thing.

Especially Shan Ying's words made her even more uneasy.

The magic of this recipe is really so powerful?

Now she has no confidence in keeping with the formula.

If Lang Xiao leaves, the two weak women will be in real danger.

"Wait a minute, I can tell you what you want to know, and I will never hide my own personal information."

Song Mixue gritted her teeth and shouted.

It seems that there is no meaning to keep Langxiao secret now, but he already knows it.

Lang Xiao turned around and said in surprise: "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true." Song Mixue promised solemnly: "I will never lie."

"Okay, there is a question I've been stuck in my heart for a long time and haven't asked you." Lang Xiao turned around, looked at Song Mixue affectionately, and said, "What are your measurements? What positions do you like when you are in AA? What are the standards for finding a boyfriend? Do you have to 18?"

As soon as these three questions were released, Song Mixue almost sprayed it out in one mouthful, and her pink face changed color.

This bastard didn't care about the formula at all, but asked such a boring question.

But this really fits his perverted nature.

She rolled her eyes in anger and said, "My measurements are 98, 66, 99. I don't have a boyfriend yet, so there is no position you mentioned. Are you satisfied now?"

After saying that, Song Mixue's face turned red.

She wasn't shy because she said such explicit words. Western girls weren't so shy.

It feels too embarrassing to just say that I don’t have a boyfriend and have never been in a relationship.

Sure enough, Lang Xiao's shocked look was simply ridiculing her.

She stamped her feet in shame and said, "What's so strange about this? I'm obsessed with researching it, so I don't want to spend my time on those boring things."

Lang Xiao smiled and blinked, saying, "Life is not only meaningful when studying antiquities. In fact, people are the most complex and worthy of studying in this world."

He stepped closer: "How about I be your subject?"

"You... stay away from me."

Feeling Langxiao's masculine aura up close, Song Mixue's face couldn't help but blush.

Especially since he had just finished taking a bath, he was full of charming fragrance.

The shampoo and shower gel that originally belonged to Hua Qianyu, but after her careful preparation, it is most in line with the human sense of smell.

His short hair was still dripping with water droplets, which added a bit of strange evil power.

Song Mixue has been immersed in her own world for a long time, and what is filled with her mind is either various formulas or research materials, and there are very few private things.

This was the first time she felt the man's breath up close, which made her heart beating like a deer and she suddenly became panicked.

Seeing Song Mixue's seductive posture, Lang Xiao really couldn't control himself.

This beautiful girl was born in the United States and was in her 20s, but she was still a young girl.

If I say this, no one believes it.

Especially since she looks like the Japanese star ***** that Lang Xiao likes, she is wearing a pair of glasses. Her shy appearance reminds Lang Xiao of several teacher education films starring Mr. Yoshizawa.

When he was about to misunderstand the plot of 19, Song Mixue was already briskly coming to Hua Qianyu and shouting with concern.

Lang Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

How hungry I am!

Isn’t it just that I was imprisoned for three months and closed down, and it’s not three years, so Is it necessary to go so crazy?

He walked up and squatted down and reached out.

Song Mixue stopped him vigilantly: "Canglang, I'll do this by myself, just stand there."

Lang Xiao was stunned. As a qualified mercenary, he was also an amateur doctor.

He really wanted to help, but unexpectedly, Song Mixue misunderstood that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

Since they don't want to, then forget it.

He stood aside obediently and watched Song Mixue move Hua Qianyu up with difficulty and get it into the room.
Chapter completed!
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